Midnight Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

The other ranked members have specializations like generals (who lead warriors), librarians (in charge of education), etc. The Midnight Guardians pack is mysterious, and no one knows exactly where their headquarters are or how many pack members they have. It's an ancient pack, and there are many stories about it, one more fantastic than the other. Some say that many generations ago, the Alpha of the Midnight Guardians pack was mated to a witch and they have unnaturally long lifespans, and some say that it was a vampire, and there are rumors that they have a fairy bloodline that grants them mystical powers and their eyes glow silvery when they shift into their wolf form.

“It’s inside their… I don’t know, the beast just vanished before we teleported to Rina’s place.” Darrion, who had just been notified by Harris about what they were discussing, instantly frowned and grabbed the purple fairy. “Wait, so my best friend had just finished fighting a beast and you want him to fight another beast?! What kind of guardian are you?!” Darrion shook the fairy a couple times. Clearly, the windlet wasn’t informed any of this at all beforehand. Their discussion becoming messy once again. “B-But Jai is the only who can beat the beast… He’s immune to the miasma…” The purple fairy said.

I didn’t get into college, so I took a job driving a city bus. Once I finished training, I started working the night shift with Uncle Tim. He had always been the kind of guy who followed every rule. But that night, he wouldn’t let me pick up a single passenger. He even made me keep the bus dark the entire route. Uncle Tim died shortly after that incident. A few days later, someone told me something that made my blood run cold. Uncle Tim had actually been dead for quite some time. So who the hell had been riding with me that night?

Carefully and gently, he unwrapped one arm, bringing his hand to my face, where he caressed my skin with his thumb. “How was that possible?” I whispered, disoriented by the kiss and the unexplainable healing. He tilted his head slightly, frowning. “Magic.” I blinked, keeping my mouth shut. He spoke that word so nonchalantly, so in my face, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. I was afraid of making myself look, at best, sheltered, or, at worst, stupid. I blinked. “Magic? I have that?” Amusement flickered across his face. “No, little dove.”

I’ll shatter it before dawn, and I’ll make her thank me for it. ═══════⊹⊱♚⊰⊹═══════ What Awaits Author’s Note: You’ve met the firebrand. You’ve seen the king fracture. Now—watch the tower burn. Midnight Crown is a dark romance built on crime, obsession, betrayal, and slow-burn war between two people who should have destroyed each other—but didn’t. Because control is never clean, and neither is love. You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs:

Chapter 1: The Mark of Rejection The moon hung heavy in the sky, casting a pale silver sheen over the Midnight Howl Pack’s sacred grounds. Tonight was supposed to be a celebration. Selene's twenty-first birthday, the age when a wolf finally senses their fated mate. She stood at the heart of the moonlit glade, wrapped in a gown the color of raven feathers, embroidered with silver threads that shimmered like stardust. Her long obsidian hair flowed down her back in soft waves, catching the light of the full moon. Her striking violet eyes, unusual even among wolves, gleamed with excitement, hope, and the unspoken longing she had buried deep for years.

She smirked. "Find it, I challenge you..." "What are you talking about?" He demanded but she closed her eyes and slowly went back to normal. When she opened her eyes, she was Aurora. "Did something happen?" She asked and Rafael closed his eyes. "Huh?... No, Angel!... Nothing happened" He smiled but she realised that she blacked out for a moment. She grabbed her phone and her stomach churned. When she placed her phone down, it was 3.13pm but now when she is grabbing her phone, it's 3.43pm.

Just when I think I’m finally fitting in, finding my forever home, I feel like an idiot. Were there witches and fairies at Midnight Moon too then?? Did Mason know?? He never even remotely said anything. I never noticed anyone doing anything weird. I don’t think so anyhow. I mean, yeah I saw wolves around all the time and the occasional other animal but I never went out with them at night hunting. I assumed the other animals were real, or even just visitors. When Javed leads me away from the party, I stare at him desperate for answers. Lucy doesn’t know what to think, she’s just as confused. But she hasn’t been around long enough to have been paying attention to such things.

Every call ended with the same cold automated message: "The number you have dialed is powered off." Rather than searching with Marcel, Delilah returned home alone. Every corner of the house was filled with traces of Cedric. Model cars lined the shelves, watches sat neatly arranged across his desk, and plush toys rested obediently on the floor. "When I'm not home, let these little guys keep you company. Then you won't be afraid of the dark." His playful voice seemed to linger in her ears, as though he had never left. An overwhelming wave of guilt crashed over her.

The pain still reminds me that it's a bit fair compared to the first night, and it's thanks to Shawn “So I’m… what? Shawn's lineage too, in her eyes?” my voice cracks. “Does that make me part of the pact now?” “It makes you a living bridge. The Moon cuts, yes. But tonight she also heals, just enough. Because the peace child turned you, and the Moon keeps Her word.” She lifts the bowl again, offering it to me. “Drink. Let the comfort settle deeper. The heat will still come, but it will never own you completely. Not while Shawn walks this earth.”